Perfect Secret Love novel Chapter 1917

The man moved quicker than the eye could see, and the elderly man was kicked back a dozen meters back and crashed to the ground heavily.

The man's gaze landed on the girl, and an indescribable heartache surfaced in his placid and bone-chilling eyes.

"Does it hurt, Xiao Feng?"

The man swiftly knelt down and gently pulled the girl into his arms.

"Why... are you here...?" The girl opened her eyes and weakly looked at this man who resembled a god descending to the mortal world.

"I was worried about you," the man answered.

"Is it... just you...?" She stared at him.

"Just me is enough," the man expressionlessly said.

"Leave. Forget about me... It's unrelated... to you." It was unclear whether it was tears or raindrops on her face.

"Don't talk." The man carried the girl, allowing her to lean against his chest.

The man's bone-chilling gaze set on the dense mass of people ahead. His voice contained the final calm before an apocalypse, and around him was his extremely repressed aura, ready to explode at a moment's notice.

"The Martial Arts Union, is it...? From now on, the Independent State's... Martial Arts Union must... perish." The man's icy gaze sent chills down people's spines.

However, this relatively complete memory fragment ended there, and the scenery changed.

In China at the Si residence:

The man accompanied the girl every second and every minute, not leaving her side for a single moment.

The girl frequently sat outside without a word and rejected all food and water. The man had to resort to forceful methods to make the girl eat her food and preserve her life.